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SHDYCF2 Chapter 30 Attack!CHAPTER THIRTY
Attack
It turned out that there would be no need to talk to Taryn the next day, for when Sylvie walked out of her house (she’d decided she’d had more than enough of hiding) she found Taryn and Josh walking to her.
“Hi there!” she shouted cheerfully to the couple. “I was just heading over to your place!”
“Well, we’re here now.” Taryn said cheerfully.
Sylvie grinned when she noticed her hand in Josh’s. Perhaps last night hadn’t been so bad after all.
“So, what are you guys up to today?” she asked.
“We thought we’d come over and play some games, or something.” Josh said.
A flash of mischief struck her and Sylvie pretended to look thoughtful.
“Actually, that sounds a little boring.’ She said disinterestedly. “How about we do some skydiving instead?”
The horrified looks of the other two centaurs sent her into a fit of gigg
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SHDYCF2 Chapter 27 Warnings to FriendsCHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Warnings to friends
Sylvie sighed as she watched the crowd outside her window. They were so much easier to see with the trailer gone, and most had set up to try and catch a peek through her windows. Reporters, tourists, little kids, old grandparents and who knew who else seemed to be out there with some form of camera or other trying to snap her picture or gathered just because of the excitement. The agents kept them back past a hundred yards and occasionally police would try to break them up and move them along, but it didn’t seem to do much good. The better-off people and the reporters simply went further back and climbed on top of their vans or trucks and put huge lenses on their cameras; one woman had a lens so large that Sylvie thought she might be taking pictures of her fleas from her post on her car.
Of course, like at any large gathering of people, there were those who had come to try and start trouble in their bored lives. People wal